Why I Hate Med School

Frankly, it sucks! There is nothing pleasurable about this constant forceful acquisition of knowledge.
Is it by force? Apparently, yes!

You want to know what is really doing me right now? The fact that I can't just go watch part 2 of RHOA reunion. I have to sit here and read about shoulder pain and back pain and knee pain and neck pain and ankle pain and arthritis and rheumatism and skin problems and skin wounds. I don't careeeeee.

I went to the thrift store and bought 6 novels this past weekend. It felt good to pretend I was a normal person who had time for leisure reading. I think I still have 2 from last year, that I still haven't gotten to read but I wanted to feel normal, so I bought more. I used to read at least 2 novels every week in undergrad. Le sigh.

I still have 3 chapters, four cases and one online case to do before tomorrow. So the whine fest is officially over. No, I don't feel better or worse.

Weight loss competition is starting next week. Join in now. I might get my sugar daddy to give the winner a price.

My sugar daddy is Jesus, in case you are wondering. Thank you.